urban feng shui shop

On the top floor of the Beijing Hospital, Jiang Yan stayed from one o'clock to two o'clock, and then until five o'clock.

"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will fall without surprise, everything will change, and the spirit will be calm..." At six o'clock in the morning, the morning sun shines in, and Jiang Yan opens his eyes.

"Why is the small door open..."

"I don't know, maybe I forgot to turn it off yesterday."

At the same time, the iron door on the top floor opened, and two cleaners walked towards this side while cleaning the mop.

"Let's go." Jiang Yan cleared the space barrier and left through the back door with Dajin and Xiaobai.After a while, two cleaners walked to Jiang Yan's place.

"Hey, did you spray freshener?" A short worker swept to Jiang Yan's side, only feeling that the air was extremely clear.

"No……"

Another worker also took a deep breath. He felt a trace of refreshing breath pouring into his spleen and lungs, clearing his mind and eyesight.This is like catnip in the cat world, surrounded by the breath, the two are reluctant to leave.

After 3 minutes, the breath completely dissipated.The two sniffed twice more, and could only continue working in disappointment.These breaths are exactly the aura overflowing from Jiang Yan.

……

"Ah, what a temperament. Cosplay?"

"There are also two golden retrievers. So good!"

"Is this an actor from the crew? It's so nice."

……

Half an hour later, on Chang'an Avenue in Beijing, Jiang Yan brought Dajin and Xiaobai to wait for the rental.

Next to it are tourists who are excited to take pictures.Jiang Yan's Taoist gown is excellent, his temperament is dusty, coupled with his good looks, he is a proper Chang'an Street.

"Wow." The tourists were too enthusiastic, and Xiao Bai tensed up nervously.

Jiang Yan was a little helpless.He has stayed in the virtual illusion for 360 years, and he has achieved a small degree of swordsmanship.But the aura of the earth is thin, so we can only use transportation temporarily.

"Can I touch it twice?"

Two bold high school students approached.After being nourished by soybean seeds, not only Xiaobai, but even Dajin's hair is shiny, which is several grades cooler than ordinary golden hair.

"Sorry." Jiang Yan shook his head and declined.Although he said sorry, his demeanor was too calm.The two female high school students watched, not daring to get closer for a moment.

Jiang Yan looked away.

He pays attention to doing everything according to his heart, but he is surrounded by so many people.After all, there is no way...

"Squeak." Just as he was thinking about it, a taxi suddenly stopped.Jiang Yan opened the car door, followed by Da Jin and Xiao Bai, and left without looking back.

Everyone looked at Jiang Yan's back, feeling sorry for his birth.This gesture... Even if the face is paralyzed, it is also the temperament of the Xianxia drama.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yan returned to the Beijing Hotel.Pull out your own T-shirt.

White short sleeves, blue denim...

Looking at the modern clothes in the mirror, Jiang Yan felt as if he was in another world.Now that the matter in Beijing is settled, he plans to rest for one night and return to Monkey Mountain tomorrow.

After a simple wash, Jiang Yan sat down.Enter Lingyun Mountain again.

A dream for a hundred years.He enjoyed the only loneliness in this world very much.

……

"Outsiders of the murderer circle, I arranged a press conference. Taking advantage of the high attention, let's get hotter."

While Jiang Yan was concentrating on cultivating Taoism, Sun Le was wearing a windbreaker and mask in Ward [-] of Beijing Hospital.At this time, his 'ringworm' had covered his whole body, and he had no other symptoms except itching.

"This is a press release." After Sun Le finished speaking, he handed Wu Haohai a stack of A4 papers. This was an unofficial question in the afternoon.

"Where did you buy it?" On the white hospital bed, Wu Haohai flipped through the A4 paper, his eyelids slightly drooping.

"What..." Sun Le was taken aback.

"sweet dumpling."

Wu Haohai looked up.In Sun Le's description, he bought the glutinous rice balls from a pet store.But first, Jiang Yan searched for the dog, and then added the news he had collected in the past few days.No matter how silly and sweet he was, Wu Haohai also noticed something was wrong.

"Why are you talking about it?" Sun Le frowned. At the critical moment, he was still thinking about the dog!

"Stole it?"

Wu Haohai was straightforward.He and Doudou are in a companion relationship, and they share the same mind, and they already knew the cause and effect yesterday.Wu Haohai has an emotional cleanliness addiction.Unexpectedly, at the end of the day, he became half a dog thief.

"A dog, there is no stealing or not. You look at the process." Sun Le was a little irritable.If it weren't for Wu Haohai's high commission, he wouldn't be so troublesome.In his view, as long as the goal is achieved, everything is a reasonable means.

During the conversation, Wu Haohai dropped his mask.The 'ringworm' on the face was exposed.

"Duang—"

A little nurse came in to get the medicine. Seeing this, the tray dropped in fright.Sun Le's face is too disgusting, even more disgusting than the high-risk patients she came into contact with...

"Sorry." The little nurse packed up her things and left in a panic.

"I'll go out first."

Sun Le quickly put it on, and after a while, his whole body was itchy again.He made up his mind that when the press conference is over, he must find out with Jiang Yan!

……

"Mr. Wu Haohai, may I ask if this attack will delay the progress of "Flying Immortals"?"

"The action scenes will be shot together in post-production, and there will be no impact."

"How do you feel about this attack?"

"Treasure life, love life."

"Have you resumed work recently?"

"The body is fine, the specific time depends on the director's arrangement."

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the No. 63 conference hall of Beijing Film and Television City, the press conference for Wu Haohai's distress was held as usual.There are [-] media that came to the press conference today, bringing together China's top traffic.

At this time, the reporters asked questions, and Wu Haohai answered them patiently.His complexion was a little pale, but he was in good spirits.

"The dog hugger appeared in the film and television city before. May I ask his real identity, and what is your relationship?"

Mainstream questions are over, and now it's time for media free inquiries.The dog-carrying man has a straight back and mysterious whereabouts. He has been the target of gossip for the past two days.

After the reporter asked the question, the other peers pricked up their ears, and the traffic lace is coming!

"He is my benefactor."

Under everyone's gaze, Wu Haohai said firmly.

He spent two hours with Doudou, and that was also the most precious two hours.All this was done with the help of Jiang Yan. Now Doudou can't be seen or touched, but Wu Haohai knows that Doudou is by his side.

As for Jiang Yan... Wu Haohai knew that it was a feng shui technique beyond his reach.Like old American superheroes.

"benefactor?"

What Wu Haohai said was too firm, and the other reporters looked at each other in dismay.Lovers, relatives, subordinates... They have thought about various identities, but 'benefactor' is not considered.

"Thank you for attending today's press conference. I have something to announce..." Amidst everyone's doubts and incomprehensions, Wu Haohai stood up and bowed deeply to the scene.

Reporters: There are melons.

Reporters are on the lookout.

"After half a month of getting along, my manager Sun Le and I have different personalities and career plans. Now we are terminating the economic relationship between the two parties." Straight to the point.

He planned to terminate the contract last night.It's just that Sun Le has a solid foundation in Yunshang, he is a traffic star, and his data is too floating.If the contract is terminated rashly, by means of Sun Le...

I can't eat and walk around.Being caught by Xuezang was a small matter, Wu Haohai deliberately checked, Sun Le used to "trade power and money" and "coercion, force, profit and lure" many artists.

This is a cancer in the entertainment industry.

Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, after consideration, came up with the current one.

"Sun Le? It wasn't just last week that the cooperation announcement was announced."

"Yun Shang is fighting inside?"

"I don't know. Give me a close-up."

……

After Wu Haohai finished speaking, the reporter was a little dazed.

Yunshang is a top entertainment company in China, and Sun Le is one of the three managers of Yunshang.Now Wu Haohai is singing this song at the press conference... For a while, all kinds of infighting and conspiracy theories filled everyone's minds.

"Crack——" the flashlights in the hands of the media were even worse.

Off the stage, Sun Le couldn't recover.I was... fired?It's not like being fired, but Wu Haohai came here to make money from the entertainment circle.I won't hurt myself, but I have completely become a laughing stock in the entertainment industry.

"Hiss—" At this time, there was another itching on the wrist.These itches are not severe, but are very uncomfortable like mosquito bites.

"I'll wipe it. Wu Haohai, what do you mean?"

Sun Le became irritated for a while, then picked up the drink can next to her, and threw it on the stage angrily.

"Bang!" The beverage can burst open, and Wu Haohai's T-shirt was covered with coffee-colored liquid.

"It's over..." At the moment when the beverage can burst open, Sun Le came back to his senses.It's just too late.

"Boom, Wu Haohai participated in a press conference and was thrown a drink can in public!"

"One wave has not settled down, and another wave has risen again. Wu Haohai's press conference suddenly happened."

"Wu Haohai was arrested as a suspect. The suspect is Zhou Wei's ex-boyfriend."

"My heart hurts, Wu Haohai's attack was purely accidental. Count down the behavior of scumbags in love..."

"Wu Haohai was splashed with soda in public at the press conference..."

"The fate of "Flying Immortals" is ill-fated, and the airing may be postponed to early spring."

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon that day, various news portals updated their headlines.These headlines are all about 'Wu Haohai'.

'Assaulted at the shooting site', 'The suspect is Zhou Wei's ex-boyfriend', 'Zhou Wei is the fifth female in "Flying Immortals", "The manager poured Coke in public"...every incident here is full of gossip.Now all these gossips are connected to one thing...

The tourists were completely blown up.

"Ahhh, Wu Haohai was accidentally injured by his ex-boyfriend? It's too complicated."

"Suspense films, entertainment films, gray humor films... My God, is this a Hong Kong movie?"

"I really want to know who the 'benefactor' is. Xiao Hai thanked you so solemnly!"

"+1 for wondering."

"Ma Dan, Sun Le is well-known in the circle for being calculating. Xiao Hai is good at it, but he feels a little distressed."

……

The tourists were discussing enthusiastically. Eight out of the top ten searches are related to Wu Haohai.

In addition to discussing the case itself, what tourists care most about is who is the dog hugger?The more Wu Haohai kept secret, the more they wanted to know!

Scratch your heart and scratch your liver.

"Sorry, the page you visited does not exist." At ten o'clock that night, when the visitor refreshed the Weibo page again, he saw that the page was blank, with only a big sorry word on it.

Tourists did not give up and swiped twice more.

"Sorry, you visited..." The prompt popped out again.

Tourists are in a trance, this is too much traffic.Weibo is paralyzed?

Great traffic!This is a sleepless night.

……

"The number of people born in heaven and earth is limited..."

While the tourists were full of gossip, Jiang Yan still devoted himself to cultivating Taoism in the virtual fantasy land of Lingyun Mountain.At this moment, he draws talismans out of thin air, forming talisman seals one by one, and then quickly destroys them.After careful study, he has completed the seal script.

The sun and the moon reincarnate, and the seasons alternate.In this day-to-day practice, the dao grass in Jiang Yan's dantian was born and died, and when it died, it was born again.It's just that as before, no Dao flower was generated.

Jiang Yan felt a little regretful, but he did not give up.

After concentrating on cultivating for 100 years like this, Jiang Yan opened his eyes and exited the virtual illusion.

At this time, the real time is nine o'clock.

"Aww." Da Jin and Xiao Bai stood aside, with previous experience as a basis, the two dogs did not panic.

"Go back." Jiang Yan said with a smile after patting twice.

After a hundred years of dreaming, after 460 years of dream cultivation, he now misses Monkey Mountain very much.